It is noon, it is the time when the scorching sun is heading.

Jiang Ran came, bringing civil and military officials, Zhuge Yun also brought Mu Wanrong and Xiao Qisan, they were Chen Fan's family.

At this moment, countless people were looking forward to it, staring at the high platform in the front of the school field, staring at what is about to appear here, and inspiring the entire Daxuan people!

"Boom!!"

The dull sound of war drums resounded abruptly, and the drums seemed to hit everyone's hearts all at once, quieting the otherwise noisy environment in an instant.

The crows are silent, and the needle drop can be heard.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that Chen Fan in black armor walked slowly toward the Dianjiangtai from midair against the scorching sun.

The volley flies across the sky, as if stepping on clouds, descending from outside the domain, as if the sky is making way for him, taking the sky as a ladder!

Slowly falling on the stage of the generals, Chen Fan swept his eyes, saw Jiang Ran, Zhuge Yun and others, and also saw Li Chengfeng, Guo Gang, Zhendong, Zhennan, Zhenxi, and Zhenbei who also wore armor. General!

Similarly, there is the blood guard camp he cares most about!

Among those present at the Blood Guard Camp today, Chen Fan has seen many comrades who were on the battlefield.

Of course, there is also the one-armed Wu Aiguo, who has matured a lot more than a year ago, and even has a beard on his lips.

Even if he lost an arm, it did not affect his ability in the slightest.

The left-handed sword was practiced hard in the barracks. To this day, the left-hand has been trained as much as the right-hand's flexibility, and even during the battle, there are miraculous effects!

Today, Wu Aiguo is dressed in blood-red armor and a hideous ghost mask on top of his head.

This is the blood guard battalion standard armor set by Chen Fan himself, and one hundred thousand soldiers wear this armor!

Perhaps in the battle of millions of people, the red armor is too conspicuous, and may even become a living target in the war.

But what about it?

What the blood guard camp wants is arrogance, arrogance, and being treated as a living target, and then slaying all overpowered generations into masses of pieces of meat!

This is the blood guard camp that Chen Fan wants!

But now, thanks to Li Chengfeng's efforts, the Blood Guard camp in front of him has also reached Chen Fan's expectations.

If Hu Benwei is now a dangerous dagger in Chen Fan's hand, then the blood guard camp is an inch strong and long sword!

Fight head-on, take a big knife straight to the head!

Taking a deep breath, Chen Fan suddenly shouted at everyone: "Where is the Daxuan soldier!!"

"The end will be!"

As the voice fell, everyone knelt on one knee, as if shouting with all their lives!

At the same time, through the formation, stationed in the military camps everywhere, countless soldiers also kneeled on one knee. Even though Chen Fan could not hear their roar, everyone shouted hoarsely: "The end is here! !!!"

Seeing this, the underneath clenched his fists unconsciously, feeling surging. This is the Great Profound Army he wants, and this is what everyone fears... the tiger and wolf master!

There is also a kind of dying year led by Pei Qing. The old generals who are no longer able to go to the battlefield are tearful at this moment. They are like all soldiers, who are wearing armor today.

They all followed the generals, kneeling on one knee, and roaring in their mouths!

As if bathing in their...the last glory!

The people all around were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. Looking at the soldiers who were kneeling down in darkness, the identity and pride of Daxuan came to life.

They knew that it was the young man on the stage, leading the millions of soldiers from Daxuan, blocking the Great Wall Pass, and forming a last line of defense for them with their bodies!